Testo di Sleep Detective

I was in hands Now understand that in those hands I was a man I fell asleep in vaguest arms my Vedic friend, who never ends My head the cop is mouthing off learned how to talk and’s mouthing off But Vedic friend with another lesson to give to cop, this one’s from the top I’m made of milk I’m made of meat I’m made of laughs I’m made of sweets We’re separate but that’s alright. I’m eaten cake, you’re purple rite You grip me good and shut me up and soothe my gut more than enough The rain is fun and cop could play but deepest blues and stays away I am protected cop is digested in Vedic friend who never ends